The great wilderness is vast, according to legend, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor divides Kyushu with a sword, from the north of Shoushan to Youzhou, to the south of Cangzhou; Cangzhou is connected to Zhongzhou in the west, to Jiuli in the south, to the sea in the east, Gu is also called the East Beach; Zhongzhou, where the imperial city is located, is close to the six counties of Liangzhou in the northwest, and connects to the three cities of Bashu in the southwest, and goes to the polar region of Iceland in the north, and there are thunder, clouds, and Yan in the south.

Yuanting Mountain is located in the northern boundary of Yunzhou, adjacent to Leizhou, thousands of miles away from Bashu, if not urgent, riding a horse must have a three-to-five day trip.

Mu Mo and the others went out of the Yuanting, took the road and went straight to Leizhou, walked for a day, and arrived at the border of Yunlei and Leizhou in the evening. In this way, the journey of this day only drove more than 300 miles, and Mu Yuncheng complained that Mo Yiyue's horse was slow, and he didn't get two fast horses, and he rushed to Bashu in one day. Mo Yiyue just smiled at this, Mo said that there is no Qianli Pony, even if there is a Qianli Pony, it is impossible to arrive in one day, whether it is a person or a horse, it is necessary to rest. And here, on the border of Yunlei and Lei, there is the largest inn in the Great Wilderness, "There is an inn".

"There is an inn" also has a literary and artistic real name called "Youjian Xuan", where the three religions and nine streams in the Great Wilderness Sea are gathered, and it is definitely the best place for inquiring about news and other behaviors. Regarding the itinerary of the two, Mo Yiyue had already calculated it in his heart. So even if Mu Yuncheng gets a thousand miles of horses, he will stay at an inn tonight.

At this time, the sky is getting late, the sunset is molten gold, and the outskirts of the suburbs are set off against the inn under the twilight clouds, which is dark and dark, and looks a little gloomy. However, when you get close, you can feel the liveliness of the inn, and through the window, you can vaguely see the people inside shuttling back and forth, laughing and singing.

As soon as the two approached, a man from the shop came out to greet them and led the horse. Mu Yuncheng tidied up his outfit slightly, and when he entered the inn, he saw that it was full of seats, and there was a lot of shouting, in addition to commenting on the story on the stage, there were also songs and dances to cheer it up.

"Two rooms in the upper room. Mu Yuncheng took out a silver ingot from his bosom and stored it on the counter. Mo Yiyue didn't say much when she saw this, knowing that Mu Yuncheng was still angry with herself, so she took the sign and went up on her own.

Mu Yuncheng saw that Mo Yiyue went back to the room alone, and he didn't like to go to bed early, but he was happy and lively, so he went straight to find a place to go, and it happened that as soon as the story on the stage ended, someone left the table in front of him, so he sat down on the person's seat.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and everyone's interest was still undiminished, and the storyteller on the stage had no choice but to continue, only to see that he was wearing a square scarf on his head, his face was like the ancient moon of three autumns, a wisp of long beard fluttered under his chin, and he woke up in his hand and patted it, and began to preach: "The great wilderness is widely remembered, and it is difficult to say all the words. Just said that the first sword in the world is the Aotianjun of the Yunzhou Mu family from generation to generation. This sword is forged with dark iron all over the body, its color is dark black, simple and smooth, two feet wide, one zhang three long, weighing three hundred and sixty pounds, ordinary people don't say to use, even lifting can't be lifted. As the saying goes, 'the heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill does not work' is the best explanation for this sword. And Ao Tianjun is extremely difficult to find only the material used, and the casting is the hard work of three generations of the poor Mu family, and the last generation of the sword saint Mu Broken Tide, with this sword to defeat the twelve demon generals of the ghost world of Youzhou, and crush the ambition of the king of Youzhou to rule the world, this sword is known to the world.

Those who are proud of the sky are like a hundred purgatory flames, a thousand thunders, and ten thousand angry waves. None can match it, and no one can compete with it. This sword deserves to be the number one sword in the Great Wilderness!"

As soon as he said this, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and it seemed that the status of the Mu Family Sword Sect was really unshakable.

"Hmph, who said that Ao Tianjun is the number one sword in the world, and Taiyi Dragon Pattern is the number one in the world!" At this moment, a person stood up in the crowd and looked at the storyteller extremely stubbornly.

Mu Yuncheng in the audience just heard that the storyteller said that Ao Tianjun is the first sword in the world, and he was inevitably a little proud in his heart, after all, he was also a member of the Mu family, and it was also well-known to report the names of his father and grandfather. But at this time, someone came out to object, "It's really hateful!"

Mu Yuncheng turned his head extremely unhappily, just to see who this person was who was talking nonsense. He turned his head and happened to see the man walking out, only to see his goose egg face with delicate facial features, stubbornly biting his pink lips, and squeezing out of the crowd. When passing by Mu Yuncheng's side, he smelled the fragrance of her whole body, which was refreshing. The act of biting her lip and eyebrows alone is like a flower explanation, like a jade fragrance, and it is really very sultry. I saw Mu Yuncheng sitting in place, wandering outside the world.

The storyteller was calm, and when he saw this, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Seven stars flow fire, Taiyi dragon pattern." The most proud work of the powerful craftsman Wu Fan, although the material is made of iron, but the essence of the flowing fire is used for 7749 days, purified and faked, and refined into steel. The sword body is engraved with dragon-shaped patterns, and the dragon's groan can be heard with a flick of the blade. However, as far as the sword itself is concerned, it is not easy for the Taiyi dragon pattern to rank in the top ten. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" the girl didn't finish speaking, and the long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and everyone's eyes swept through it like thunder, and then a dragon roared through the air. The tip of the sword was pointed at the tip of the storyteller's nose.

The storyteller has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and he is not afraid of color, he looked at this sword carefully, nodded and said: "This Taiyi dragon pattern is the thing of the current sword saint Chu Qingxian, and the girl holds this sword, so she must be someone close to the Chu Sword Saint." I'm waiting for the reckless man in the village, talking nonsense, just to help everyone get better. With that, he carefully removed the sword pointed in front of him with his finger and smiled.

"Since it's nonsense, then you can now say that the Taiyi dragon pattern is the best in the world, otherwise I will never stop with you today!" The girl was unrelenting, the long sword in her hand was held steadily, and the proportions were just right.

"This girl, the storyteller is just talking casually, why should you take it seriously? I saw Mu Yuncheng stand up and fight for Mr. Storyteller.

The girl turned her head and stared at Mu Yuncheng up and down, seeing that he was dignified and well-behaved, and the anger in her eyes increased instead of decreasing. He only said: "Where did you come from, a white-faced scholar?" I advise you to flash aside, otherwise you will be stabbed in the heart." ”

Although Mu Yuncheng was also afraid of the long sword in her hand, he was extremely reluctant to be said by this girl to be a white-faced scholar, and he was stubborn, if he avoided it at this moment, he would not be able to stay in this inn. So he stood in place, stood up and said to the girl: "It's a girl, you are unreasonable, if you want to stab a big stab, you can stab, I won't hide." ”

That girl is also a temperamental, and she was hit by Mu Yuncheng's sentence. The long sword in his hand turned and stabbed Mu Yuncheng on the shoulder. Seeing this, Mu Yuncheng hurriedly closed his eyes, nothing else, he was afraid of seeing blood.

Taiyi dragon pattern let out a clear dragon groan, and suddenly saw a white mang, and everyone secretly sweated, which was going to kill people.

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Yuncheng's body was suddenly shrouded in a light gold, which seemed to resonate with the Taiyi dragon pattern. The girl's hand holding the sword suddenly felt a huge impact, and the long sword flew out of her hand and fell to the ground. Seeing this, everyone on both sides hurriedly retreated, making room for the two of them.

Mu Yuncheng heard the sound of the long sword falling to the ground, and opened his eyes tentatively, and saw that the girl was looking at him with a shocked face, but her face was still resentful.

Mu Yuncheng was about to step forward to comfort him, but suddenly felt an abnormality in his waist, and saw that the sword that was originally biting on his jade belt suddenly broke away and skyrocketed several feet, more than two people tall, standing beside Mu Yuncheng. Seeing this, everyone was so frightened that they scattered and fled, and before Mu Yuncheng could react, the sword sword went straight to the Taiyi dragon pattern that fell to the ground. It turned out that the sword had sensed the location of the Taiyi dragon pattern, so it changed and wanted to devour it.

The Taiyi dragon pattern also has spirituality, sensing the location of the sword, the three-foot cold blade immediately flashed a clear light, and flew up and struck the sword in one place.

How did Mu Yuncheng know that the sword was such a behemoth, at that time, Mo Yiyue only told herself that this thing was a small object, if she knew this, she would not want it if she killed herself. Seeing the two famous swords fighting in one place, he felt that he was powerless, so he simply stood in place and didn't dare to move. On the other hand, the storyteller, who had an origami white fan in his hand at some point, sat in place and watched this scene with great interest, feeling cool alone.

Besides, Mo Yiyue was sitting in the room, and suddenly heard a commotion outside, he was afraid that Mu Yuncheng would cause trouble, so he pushed the door out, and saw Mu Yuncheng and a girl standing face to face, and beside them, two world-famous swords were fighting with each other at the moment. And the storyteller who was in the same place with the two of them, of course Mo Yiyue recognized this person, who was the owner of this inn and the chief writer of "The Great Wilderness", Mr. Fenglin.

Mo Yiyue was about to make a move, but she heard a sound from outside the inn, "It turns out that Gongzi, you are here for pastime, but I will find it." ”

Mu Yuncheng was taken aback when he heard this, this voice was from the mouth of Lancang Gong, one of the four leaders in the family, presumably the second uncle was not far from here!